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the first time bucky realized something was wrong, you apologized for eating the last strawberry. it wasn't even his strawberry. he'd walked into the kitchen of the compound to find you standing there with your shoulders pulled in tight, fingers clenched around the little green stem like evidence. your eyes were wide, nervous, already preparing for anger that wasn't coming. "I'm sorry," you said quickly. "i didn't know if anyone was saving it, i can buy more-" bucky had just stared at you.